Liang Yinuo picked up his phone and started looking for people. He asked in the group: "Brother, has anyone used this thing?"
Zhou Zhimo asked him: "Is your question reliable?"
Liang Yinuo replied: "Master, don't worry, everyone is reliable."
"A group of electronic enthusiasts, the obsessed kind."
Soon someone responded: "This thing is quite expensive. Are you spending your father's money again?"
Another person said: "Master Liang's family has a great business and is not afraid of being expensive."
Liang Yinuo said: "Go away, talk about something, don't talk nonsense."
The man said: "This kind of mini speaker can be controlled remotely, just like today's smart homes."
"This is just like a mini camera. It is considered contraband and difficult to buy."
"None of us have ever used it. We saw it on the forum."
"You are a police officer now, you understand."
Putting down his phone, Liang Yinuo told Zhou Zhimo: "Master, I think Lin Jiajun used this thing to scare Fang Qiyuan into jumping off the building?"
Zhou Zhimo also heard their voice message just now.
He nodded: "It's very possible."
"Lin Jiajun knew that Fang Qiyuan suffered from depression and had been taking medication to treat depression for a long time, as well as the hallucinogens he bought."
"If Fang Qiyuan happened to take hallucinogenic drugs that day, Lin Jiajun remotely controlled the speaker to play something that made Fang Qiyuan afraid."
"Fang Qiyuan would be frightened, hallucinate, and jump out of the window."
He still didn't understand: "But why didn't she escape?"
"Normally, when people are frightened indoors, they will open the door and run out, and will not bother to climb through the windows."
Liang Yinuo told him: "Their home uses a smart lock, and that house used to belong to Lin Jiajun's father."
"Based on what Huihui and Lin Jiajun told me, I can tell that they are domineering."
"I must have reaped the benefits at that time."
"That smart lock is from a high-end brand."
"If it's locked from the outside, it can't be opened from the inside."
Liang Yinuo recalled: "When the door opened that day, Lin Jiajun was talking deliberately to divert everyone's attention and block our view."
"I thought for a moment. He lifted it hard at that time. The door must have been locked from the outside that day."
Zhou Zhimo touched his lips: "Looking at it this way, Fang Qiyuan fell from the building when she was frightened and had no way to escape except through the window."
Someone knocked on the door and came in: "Zhou Suo, the source of the link that Lin Jiajun received has been found."
Zhou Zhimo and Liang Yinuo both looked at Xiaoqiu: "Where did it come from?"
Xiaoqiu handed them the paper in her hand: "That link deliberately hides the IP address."
"After we cracked it, we traced it and found that it was sent from Shenzhen."
"Contact the people over there and help find out. It's Fang Qiyuan's brother, Fang Zhengyang."
Zhou Zhimo raised his head and looked at him: "You said it was the hallucinogenic drug link that Fang Zhengyang provided to Lin Jiajun?"
Xiaoqiu nodded: "Yes, it's him."
Liang Yinuo shook his head helplessly: "It's really ridiculous."
"What a wonderful scene. The mantis stalks the cicada, but the oriole follows behind."
Zhou Zhimo also thought of the connection and speculated uncertainly: "Did Fang Zhengyang join forces with Lin Jiajun to plot his sister for the sake of property?"
Xiaoqiu explained: "The real estate projects operated by Fang Zhengyang Company are already in loss-making projects and are heavily in debt."
"He has also invested in technology projects, which now need a lot of financial support."
"He raised some investments, sold all the houses in his name, and mortgaged his cars."
"If the capital chain cannot be replenished in time, Fang Zhengyang Company will face huge debts."
Hearing this, Zhou Zhimo thought of that elite man in a suit and gold-rimmed glasses. Didn't his anger feel for his sister?
Zhou Zhimo turned the monitor and pointed to the mini speaker in the photo for Xiaoqiu: "Xiaoqiu, can you check Lin Jiajun's purchase record for this thing found in his home?"
Xiaoqiu looked at it carefully and said, "Wait a moment, I'll go back and check."
After Xiao Qiu left, Zhou Zhimo stood up and said, "No, I still have to go to Lin Jiajun's house."
"And that Huihui, what did she do before Lin Jiajun's father died to cause him to have a heart attack?"
"It's just the shadow of his first love leaving. An old man like Lin Jiajun's father who has experienced many storms will not suffer from a heart attack."
"There must be something hidden behind it."
Zhou Zhimo said as he walked: "And, strangely, Huihui wants revenge."
"It's been almost a year since Lin Jiajun's father died. Why didn't Huihui attack his mother?"
"Obviously, the harm done to her by Lin Jiajun's mother caused her even more pain and her memory is still fresh. What is she waiting for?"
Liang Yinuo replied: "Could it be that Lin Jiajun and Huihui want to keep their mother and watch them get married together?"
"This is how to resist and let your mother watch you being slapped in the face, but there is nothing you can do about it."
Zhou Zhimo said: "It's possible, it makes sense."
Several people escorted Lin Jiajun back to his home and stood on the ladder to inspect the base of the living room lamp in front of him.
"Master, it was indeed demolished."
Zhou Zhimo looked at Lin Jiajun: "Where do you put your things?"
Lin Jiajun pretended to be stupid while wearing handcuffs: "I don't know what you are talking about."
Zhou Zhimo walked to the window: "It doesn't matter if you don't tell me."
He stretched out his hand and touched the window: "The photos of the scene that day can be recorded with the mini remote control speaker installed in your home."
"And when you went out that day, you locked the entrance door."
"I used my job to create my own alibi, and remotely controlled it to make the hidden speakers at home suddenly emit a sound that made Fang Qiyuan horrified."
"Fang Qiyuan, who was deeply depressed at the time and had taken hallucinogenic drugs, was so frightened that she wanted to escape but could not open the door."
"As a last resort, she ran to the window you had already opened and jumped out."
Zhou Zhimo patted the dust on his hands and turned to look at Lin Jiajun: "In your eyes, Fang Qiyuan is like an ant. Death is not a pity."
"You are absolutely crazy."
Lin Jiajun smiled, with tears shed from the corners of his eyes: "She deserved to rush over, that was her life."
Zhou Zhimo received a call from Xiaoqiu: "Zhou Suo, we found the record."
"The mini speaker passed down several times before it came into Lin Jiajun's hands."
"But this thing is a small product in the technology project invested by Fang Zhengyang, and it has not been mass-produced."
Zhou Zhimo whispered: "Okay, I understand."
He looked directly into Lin Jiajun's eyes: "You don't even know where those speakers come from, do you?"
"If we hadn't investigated, you wouldn't have known about it, and you would have been just a pawn for others."
"Lin Jiajun, do you want to know who is playing this game?"
